"There are plenty of arrows. Release them!"

Originally, some people had started playing King of Glory in five-person teams on the scene, and this wave of crazy scoring brought back the atmosphere on the scene.

Chu Hengren was also dumbfounded, although in the end they did manage to save face in the finals by not letting the team get beaten in the first three quarters.

However, he was not convinced by the process of achieving the result!

He also has a teammate in this class, namely, the No. 34 Antetokounmpo. He originally thought the same, that is, to crush the team.

But this time, the situation became critical before Chen Yuan even came up.

In other words, he was like the Grim Reaper with a scythe, banging on doors frantically and executing his teammates one by one.

Of the five starting players for the school team, three are sophomores, and two have been eliminated.

The remaining one was left there shivering...

Not to mention the ten substitutes, they were like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind, with no resistance at all.

It looked like they could tie the score in the remaining half quarter, and then in the next quarter...

No, even though the school team I lead is pretty awesome, if the school sees that the team they spent so much money to train was defeated twice by a civilian class, they will deduct my bonus!

.........

"Brothers, come here for a moment."

Chen Yuan called them all to his side and prepared to speak.

Zhang Chao was stunned for a moment, looking at Lao Mo who was the coach next to him: "..."

"Listen to him, what's the point of being distracted?"

Zhang Chao, who is well versed in the ways of the world, was embarrassed by what Lao Mo said.

Lao Mo, on the other hand, stood slightly to the side and took the initiative to abdicate.

When there is a guy who can lead the team to win, everything he does is right.

In sports competition, results speak for themselves.

Lose face?

He is not that petty.

In a social environment where grades are paramount, students who are slightly behind should be encouraged to study hard.

But you have to know that for most people, even if you work twice as hard, you can only stand on the mountainside.

Looking at the students who were gathered together, hugging each other, with sweat on their faces, especially those who were being serious, Lao Mo also wanted to say something.

This will be your only chance to stand on the top of the mountain together.

Go win!

"Their tactics are to play with different positions, with big players beating smaller ones in the interior and physical confrontation. Small players beating bigger ones in the exterior and using flexible dribbling to create space." After so long, Chen Yuan came to the conclusion after observing two 'worlds', "Therefore, the best way for us to counter is to play passing and controlling basketball and avoid singles as much as possible, because we cannot win singles."

"Well, we lost points as soon as we played singles." Zhou Yu also admitted that there was a gap in level.

"Then the defense under the basket..." Liu Yan looked at Chen Yuan and said very honestly, "You have to teach me. I don't know what to do without feedback."

Liu Yan was convinced.

From questioning, to understanding, and finally to 'Dad, I hope time will go slower and stop letting you grow old', he was completely superstitious about Chen Yuan.

"Defense wins championships." Chen Yuan nodded and said to everyone, "I will instruct Liu Yan to position himself and try to keep the rebounds in place. Then everyone should try not to play one-on-one. Of course, not everyone can't play one-on-one. Brother Haohao, you play well and are the best shooter in the world. You have an advantage against everyone except No. 34, especially No. 11. He's great at offense, but poor at defense. You can't pick him. Switch with Zhou Yu."

"Okay. But you have to make it clear that it's Zhu Zihao, not some [beep——] Zihao. I care a lot."

"Okay, after the fight, Chaozi will use the class funds to buy you a shower, so don't run away in the middle of the fight."

"Hey you!"

"How did you become such a top-notch coach?" Zhang Chao suddenly asked before returning to the court.

“I learned this in Hawaii.”

"Okay." Zhang Chao was relieved. "You are also a genius high school student who is 17 years old physically and 7 years old mentally."

"You want to sit on the bench, right?"

After making some adjustments to his physical reserves, Chen Yuan replaced some individual players and continued the third quarter.

"Your command is good, but your language... should be more civilized." Lao Mo reminded leisurely from the side.

Terms like "Xiao Zhou Yu" and "Captain of the cheerleading team" should be avoided as much as possible.

"OK."

After Chen Yuan made a gesture, he focused on his coaching work and said in the fifth second of the opening: "Brother Hao, thank him on his face!"

“……”Lao Mo.

Then, he let out a long sigh in his heart.

The power of predicting the future is beyond anything else.

This is much more useful than listening to your heart.

Because the other party does not always have their own opinions.

Moreover, the body may not be used according to one's will. But the future three minutes from now is only visible to oneself.

It's like taking a gamble, but I know your cards, so there is no answer.

And because I chose to be a coaching assistant, I already have this behavior, so I will continue to make corrections in the future to ensure a smooth transition.

Then, Chen Yuan saw their future of infinite points gain.

However, in the middle of the game, the opponent gained some momentum.

Of course, this is also in the foreseeable future.

That is, Chu Heng, who might even lose his position as the coach of the school team if the fight continues, shamelessly became their coach!

Have you reported your birth?

I want to appeal to the tournament organizers!

What? I am not compliant either?

That's fine, withdraw the appeal.

Of course, Chu Heng is just a mere man, and challenging Chaozi is itself unwise.

The score is still increasing.

It's just the speed, a little slower.

"Come on, come on... Come on!" He Sijiao held the bottle tightly, making a plastic crackling sound. Li Youyou on the side was a little scared. It must be painful when such a punch hits a person, right?

Just like the slap Zhou Fu gave herself that day...

Although it was surprising that He Sijiao liked Zhou Yu, it was really courageous to be so bold to cheer for the person she liked.

Because there was no one else between them.

On Chen Yuan's side, there is a girl who makes people devalue herself and think she is nothing after seeing her.

"Although everyone is amazing, Chen Yuan... is also amazing!"

After the last match, Zhou Fu had a better understanding of the game. After Chen Yuan started to coach her, she found that everyone played very smoothly and harmoniously.

But before, it was quite stumbling.

"That guy is really good at playing basketball, so it's normal that he knows basketball the best..." Although He Sijiao said this, she had to praise this filial child a little after seeing how Zhou Yu didn't seem to be played with when facing that hateful No. 11 after he became a coach. He even performed better. "He helped Class beat Class , and is about to beat Class with Class . This championship...he really deserves half of the credit."

"Hey, don't open the champagne!" Tang Jian reminded immediately after hearing it.

Why did you start loaning championships without winning?

This is a bad omen, a very bad omen!

"What champagne...I opened a Coke!" He Sijiao retorted seriously.

"But Chen Yuan's strategizing look is a bit like a military advisor." Li Youyou joked.

Then, Zhou Fu and He Sijiao also stood up slightly and saw him holding a board, saying something with his finger pointing at the field. Then, after Class 18 scored a goal, he clapped calmly, showing the demeanor of a wise general.

Seeing this, Zhou Fu turned on the rear camera and took a picture of the scene.

The charm of high intelligence is exuded by this boy with a score of 504.

Send this scene to Xia Xinyu.

Just as she was about to do so, she suddenly found the photo a little strange. She froze for a moment, then zoomed in with two fingers, and then saw the tactical board...

Doraemon?

No, why are you holding this thing if you don’t need it?

"Okay, Liu Yan got the board again! This big guy is really awesome after installing an external brain!"

"Yeah, there's only one point left. We still have 50 seconds left. Let's take a fast break and get two points."

"The ball is in Zhou Yu's hands! No, why is he stalling for time? Although there is plenty of time, we are still behind after all."

"No, don't be lucky, quick attack!"

"No, what is Zhou Yu doing?"

The team was playing well and it was a good time to catch up, but Zhou Yu's sudden move made everyone very confused. So everyone's tone was filled with blame.

When He Sijiao, who was standing behind him, heard this, her expression froze.

She didn't understand football, but several boys in the class thought Zhou Yu's choice was problematic.

And judging from his tone, if the ball didn't go in and his class fell into a passive position, then the responsibility would basically be on him...

"Zhou Yu should have his considerations, and this should be directed by Chen Yuan. Believe them..." Zhou Fu comforted.

He Sijiao did not answer.

Close your eyes and bite your lips.

Then, she suddenly stood up, blocking the entire audience behind her. Just when the people behind her were about to curse, she suddenly shouted loudly to the audience: "We must win!!!"

At this point in the game, everyone was cheering.

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